Chords for XXXTENTACION - Very Rare Boyz (AUDIO) W/DOWNLOAD
Tempo:
120.2 bpm
Chords used:
Em
B
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] Welcome to the rap battle
Ayy, ayy, [B] [Em] ayy
Don't call me
Don't touch my hoe Alright, doe
Alright, doe
[B] [Em] Alright, alright
Ayy, ayy, [B] [Em] ayy
Ayy, ayy, [B] ayy
[Em] Ayy,
[Bm] [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, [B] ayy, ayy
Ayy, [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Alright, doe
Said I ain't with the shit
But I got the [Bm] hammer like water build [Em] a hoe
I'm four on the four
And then all on your hoe
Ayy, slumped God in the club
Ne'er mind kickin' your hoe
Son of your mother
[Bm] [Em] Murder, pesto is murder
My pull of greed, I'm slokin' his furbo
Fuckin' the bitch, she blunts in the face
Mind system in the racer
Snookin' the new in the chase
Blood clot, more than you could use to battle
No knife, no weapon, I'm doin' no passing
My bitch, nobody was doin' my ad-lib
So murder I bang, murder I bang
And this bitch, he was all in my brain
He's livin' [B] the [Em] same, and this whole damn world
She's spinnin' his crown bag
Yo, [B] bitch, [Em] dutty
You smell, you smell
Yo, bitch, [B] [Em] dutty
Drugs, shit
[B] Me and [Em] Lil' Shawty in the back, bitch
Very rare with a new pack
I fuck boy for a sack
All my niggas sling cracks
Y'all niggas steal my swag like a motherfuckin' hat
Nigga, my gun go clack
Say a bitch want something, my sack
Nigga, you a fuckboy, that's a motherfuckin' fact
[B] Catch [Em] me from behind
Nah, nigga, I'll never slack
Bitch, my sense is sharp
It's far like a fuckin' tack
Yeah, I fuck the front of back
Yeah, I fuck the front of [Bm] back
[Em] It's so good
Guarantee you that she come
[B] [Em] Drugs, drugs
Yeah, I do them strips
I'm off the shit, I'm with the shit
Get the shit off the top of my [B] head
[Em] She give me crazy head Dracula shit
[Bm] Fuckin' [Em] on my fuckin' steamin' bitch
Yo, bitch, it's steamin' demon, [B] hoe
[Em] [B] [Em]
[B] [Em]
[B] [Em]
[N]
Ayy, ayy, [B] [Em] ayy
Don't call me
Don't touch my hoe Alright, doe
Alright, doe
[B] [Em] Alright, alright
Ayy, ayy, [B] [Em] ayy
Ayy, ayy, [B] ayy
[Em] Ayy,
[Bm] [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, [B] ayy, ayy
Ayy, [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Alright, doe
Said I ain't with the shit
But I got the [Bm] hammer like water build [Em] a hoe
I'm four on the four
And then all on your hoe
Ayy, slumped God in the club
Ne'er mind kickin' your hoe
Son of your mother
[Bm] [Em] Murder, pesto is murder
My pull of greed, I'm slokin' his furbo
Fuckin' the bitch, she blunts in the face
Mind system in the racer
Snookin' the new in the chase
Blood clot, more than you could use to battle
No knife, no weapon, I'm doin' no passing
My bitch, nobody was doin' my ad-lib
So murder I bang, murder I bang
And this bitch, he was all in my brain
He's livin' [B] the [Em] same, and this whole damn world
She's spinnin' his crown bag
Yo, [B] bitch, [Em] dutty
You smell, you smell
Yo, bitch, [B] [Em] dutty
Drugs, shit
[B] Me and [Em] Lil' Shawty in the back, bitch
Very rare with a new pack
I fuck boy for a sack
All my niggas sling cracks
Y'all niggas steal my swag like a motherfuckin' hat
Nigga, my gun go clack
Say a bitch want something, my sack
Nigga, you a fuckboy, that's a motherfuckin' fact
[B] Catch [Em] me from behind
Nah, nigga, I'll never slack
Bitch, my sense is sharp
It's far like a fuckin' tack
Yeah, I fuck the front of back
Yeah, I fuck the front of [Bm] back
[Em] It's so good
Guarantee you that she come
[B] [Em] Drugs, drugs
Yeah, I do them strips
I'm off the shit, I'm with the shit
Get the shit off the top of my [B] head
[Em] She give me crazy head Dracula shit
[Bm] Fuckin' [Em] on my fuckin' steamin' bitch
Yo, bitch, it's steamin' demon, [B] hoe
[Em] [B] [Em]
[B] [Em]
[B] [Em]
[N]
Key:
Em
B
Bm
Em
B
Bm
Em
B
_ _ [Em] Welcome to the rap battle
Ayy, ayy, _ [B] [Em] ayy
Don't call me _
Don't touch my hoe Alright, doe
_ Alright, doe
_ [B] _ [Em] _ _ Alright, alright
Ayy, ayy, [B] _ [Em] ayy
Ayy, _ ayy, [B] ayy
[Em] _ _ Ayy, _ _
_ [Bm] [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, _ _ _ _ _ [B] ayy, ayy
Ayy, [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Alright, doe
_ Said I ain't with the shit
But I got the [Bm] hammer like water build [Em] a hoe
_ _ I'm four on the four
And then all on your hoe
_ Ayy, slumped God in the club
Ne'er mind kickin' your hoe
_ _ Son of your mother
[Bm] [Em] Murder, pesto is murder
My pull of greed, I'm slokin' his furbo
Fuckin' the bitch, she blunts in the face
Mind system in the racer
Snookin' the new in the chase
Blood clot, more than you could use to battle
No knife, no weapon, I'm doin' no passing
My bitch, nobody was doin' my ad-lib
So murder I bang, murder I bang
And this bitch, he was all in my brain
He's livin' [B] the [Em] same, and this whole damn world
She's spinnin' his crown bag
Yo, [B] bitch, [Em] dutty
You smell, you smell
Yo, bitch, [B] [Em] dutty
_ _ Drugs, shit
[B] Me and [Em] Lil' Shawty in the back, bitch
Very rare with a new pack
I fuck boy for a sack
All my niggas sling cracks
Y'all niggas steal my swag like a motherfuckin' hat
Nigga, my gun go clack
Say a bitch want something, my sack
Nigga, you a fuckboy, that's a motherfuckin' fact
[B] Catch [Em] me from behind
Nah, nigga, I'll never slack
Bitch, my sense is sharp
It's far like a fuckin' tack
Yeah, I fuck the front of back
Yeah, I fuck the front of [Bm] back
[Em] It's so good
Guarantee you that she come
[B] _ [Em] _ Drugs, drugs
Yeah, I do them strips
I'm off the shit, I'm with the shit
Get the shit off the top of my [B] head
[Em] She give me crazy head Dracula shit
[Bm] Fuckin' [Em] on my fuckin' steamin' bitch
Yo, bitch, it's steamin' demon, [B] hoe
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Ayy, ayy, _ [B] [Em] ayy
Don't call me _
Don't touch my hoe Alright, doe
_ Alright, doe
_ [B] _ [Em] _ _ Alright, alright
Ayy, ayy, [B] _ [Em] ayy
Ayy, _ ayy, [B] ayy
[Em] _ _ Ayy, _ _
_ [Bm] [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, _ _ _ _ _ [B] ayy, ayy
Ayy, [Em] ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Alright, doe
_ Said I ain't with the shit
But I got the [Bm] hammer like water build [Em] a hoe
_ _ I'm four on the four
And then all on your hoe
_ Ayy, slumped God in the club
Ne'er mind kickin' your hoe
_ _ Son of your mother
[Bm] [Em] Murder, pesto is murder
My pull of greed, I'm slokin' his furbo
Fuckin' the bitch, she blunts in the face
Mind system in the racer
Snookin' the new in the chase
Blood clot, more than you could use to battle
No knife, no weapon, I'm doin' no passing
My bitch, nobody was doin' my ad-lib
So murder I bang, murder I bang
And this bitch, he was all in my brain
He's livin' [B] the [Em] same, and this whole damn world
She's spinnin' his crown bag
Yo, [B] bitch, [Em] dutty
You smell, you smell
Yo, bitch, [B] [Em] dutty
_ _ Drugs, shit
[B] Me and [Em] Lil' Shawty in the back, bitch
Very rare with a new pack
I fuck boy for a sack
All my niggas sling cracks
Y'all niggas steal my swag like a motherfuckin' hat
Nigga, my gun go clack
Say a bitch want something, my sack
Nigga, you a fuckboy, that's a motherfuckin' fact
[B] Catch [Em] me from behind
Nah, nigga, I'll never slack
Bitch, my sense is sharp
It's far like a fuckin' tack
Yeah, I fuck the front of back
Yeah, I fuck the front of [Bm] back
[Em] It's so good
Guarantee you that she come
[B] _ [Em] _ Drugs, drugs
Yeah, I do them strips
I'm off the shit, I'm with the shit
Get the shit off the top of my [B] head
[Em] She give me crazy head Dracula shit
[Bm] Fuckin' [Em] on my fuckin' steamin' bitch
Yo, bitch, it's steamin' demon, [B] hoe
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
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